Locum headaches

Last night was fun.

Met Jo, Steven, Davy and Alan for some drinks in November. True to their word, there were no tables available. We were sitting at one that appeared to be not reserved but within ten minutes an over efficient waiter had stuck a "reserved from 4:30pm" sign infront of us. Rubbish!

However, Jo gave him some chat and he managed to put together a "reject" table for us in the corner.

We stayed there till about 7pm them did a wee food run up Buchannan St. Chips all round (although some weight-watchers had sandwiches from Sainsburys instead - I don't really understand why people would bother going out on the piss but watch their figures when it comes to food on the same night out?!?).

Then we headed to Bunker and again Jo managed to get us a table. I'm too honest for my own good though as I went up to the bar and ordered 2 bottle of white-fizz. When I got the reciept the guy had only charged me £0.50!!! Of course I blurted out "sorry mate, I think you've under-charged me" which resulted in my wallet being £30 lighter! D'oh.

Anyway, ended up being really quite wasted and thankfully Isla got me home. Of course we did go via the Chinese and I had some awesome kung-po chicken. However, I was hoping to have less of a hangover than I've got just now as I'm doing a shift at the Western later and I feel rubbish. At least I don't start till 1pm and once that shift is over I'll only have 2 more shifts EVER before going to Oz.